Thursday, August 6, 2015

Michael’s Valentine

If to say the words
is to become the things
then we’re already
half-way there
it’s the one-off nature
of nature to allure
the understandable conflicts
that must ensue
into a long journey
the foolish traveler
takes in winter
to catch yonder’s
spring and summer
don’t forget evil
didn’t need to be
driven out of heaven
it left of its own accord

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